Chapter 1127: The Rules of the Dispute between the Buddha and the Path

A familiar voice and a very embarrassing question for Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke recognized the owner of the voice at the first time, and said in surprise: "Qiu Bailing?? ”

Zhao Ke couldn't help but take a step back and carefully swept over Qiu Bailing's body, that's right, it must be her.

Although she was wearing a wide robe, she couldn't hide her devilish figure.

The perfect body proportions are simply peerless, enough to make any man delusional that one day, he can hold such a figure in his arms and knead it hard.

Of course, Zhao Ke wasn't sure if Qiu Bailing under the mask was still like that, and if so, Zhao Ke felt that he might have to prepare a plastic bag to prevent himself from spitting out.

"Why, don't believe it!"

Qiu Bailing said that he was going to take off his mask, and seeing this, Zhao Ke's face changed suddenly and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't don't, don't believe it, others don't know about the knife." ”

At the beginning, Qiu Bailing took care of himself in the abandoned land, and Xue Jizi also became Qiu Bailing's trophy.

Later, before she set off to enter the mysterious place, this knife Qiu Bailing was returned to herself, and her name was added to the knife.

Except for himself and Qiu Bailing himself, even Mazi didn't know about this matter.

Qiu Bailing can't be wrong when he can say this.

It's just that how could Qiu Bailing get mixed up with Zhao Min?

Don't forget Qiu Bailing, who rushed into the Yuan army camp before, and killed the main general and many Yuan troops in front of a group of Yuan troops.

That's why Zhao Min wants to inspect Yusai.

"I know what you're thinking, but some things aren't what you think."

Qiu Bailing put away the spear in his hand and sat on the chair beside him.

"The defenders of Yusai have long been decayed, and they have secretly colluded with some lustful people to blatantly rob and kill caravans, I have known these things for a long time, but I don't have the time to pay attention to them, so I will let Bailing kill these unsuccessful things, so that I can rearrange the position of the people."

Zhao Min sat up lazily, and when she said this, this woman seemed to have become a superior person who killed with her palms again, and her every move was full of desire for power.

"Originally, there was no problem with the plan, but I didn't expect to kill a slut."

On the side, Qiu Bailing looked at Zhao Ke and added: "I was already ordered to wait in Yusai, I thought that we would have a good chat after you came, but I never thought that Luo Nu would take action in person, but fortunately, everyone is fine." ”

"So, you already knew about me?"

It doesn't feel comfortable to be used as a pawn, there is always a feeling of being played with and applauding, but if there is a choice, Zhao Ke will keep it as it is and will not make other changes.

My biggest gain is the four elephant beads.

Compared to the harvest, the matter of being used as a pawn is completely negligible.

But at this time, of course, he would not be able to continue to be confused, sitting in a chair and waiting for Zhao Min and Qiu Bailing's next words.

At this time, Qiu Bailing took out a form from the stamp album and gave it to Zhao Ke.

"I know that you may not understand the rules when I tell you, so I made a table on which I will list the rules of this Buddhist debate for you one by one."

Zhao Ke nodded, and swept over with a glance.

At the same time, Qiu Bailing explained: "All side quests don't give many points, but they can complete the original capital accumulation to participate in the battle of Buddhism and Taoism. ”

"Once the debate on Buddhism and Taoism begins, it will be bounded by mountains and rivers and divided into more than 100 camps, except for the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism.

Each sect will receive three camps, and one camp will be awarded 10 points in the competition.

Once you lose all of your camp, all of your points will be divided among the Marauders. ”

Qiu Bailing roughly introduced the rules to Zhao Ke, but Zhao Ke was very keen to grasp a problem.

"You just said ...... In addition to the Buddha Gate and the Taoist Gate...... So how many camps are they?? ”

Zhao Min on the side frowned: "Not much, forty-nine on both sides." ”

"Huh!" Zhao Ke put down the form in his hand, stood up and bowed to Zhao Min and Qiu Bailing: "Farewell!"

I really think I'm a fool.

Buddhism and Quanzhen Sect occupy forty-nine, and under such a huge base collision on both sides, these small ones of them will be swallowed up as soon as possible.

That is to say, before the two sides fought, these small ones have become the resources valued by both sides, and after swallowing up all the small religions for the first time, it will be the turn of the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism.

This kind of cannon fodder thing, Zhao Ke doesn't plan to do it.

It's better to watch from the wall yourself.

Seeing that Zhao Ke was leaving, Zhao Min and Qiu Bailing did not interfere, but Qiu Bailing sighed in a low voice: "Don't you want to know, why did Granny Hong put the old man in the ghost market?" ”

Zhao Ke took a step and suddenly paused, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"Click......"

The cool breeze blew, and I saw that the forest leaves were covered with a layer of frost in an instant, and Zhao Min, who was sitting on the soft collapse, his fingers clenched tightly.

Murderous!

Even a terrifying murderous aura that was even more terrifying than Uncle Wolf's battle-hardened generals was spreading from Zhao Ke.

Everywhere the murderous aura passed, it was as if the whole room had lost its color.

"It's you!"

Zhao Ke took a deep breath, slowly turned around and locked his gaze on Qiu Bailing in front of him.

"What is me?"

Qiu Bailing, who was under the mask of the white fox, was not touched by the fierce murderous aura gushing out of Zhao Ke's body, and asked Zhao Ke rhetorically.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will die.

The old man is Zhao Ke's reverse scale, but whether it is the red mother-in-law or the Qiu Bailing in front of him, Zhao Ke is helpless.

At least at the moment, Zhao Ke can't move anyone.

"If you don't admit it, forget it, let's talk about the conditions."

After a while, Zhao Ke waved his hand and motioned for Qiu Bailing to continue.

"That's right, come with me tomorrow to see the great shaman, from now on you are a shaman, how about it, isn't it familiar, your concubine has an inseparable relationship with this religion, even if you do things for your wife's mother's family, it is not a loss."

"Shamanism!"

When he heard the three words of shamanism, although Zhao Ke was unhappy in his heart, his anger always subsided a lot.

About shamanism, an ancient religion, Zhao Ke knew very little.

But what is certain is that Wu Sui has an inseparable relationship with this religion.

It's just that I don't have much interest in religion, so I've never asked about Wu Sui.

Maybe it was because of his love for the house and Wu, Zhao Ke felt a little better, just like Qiu Bailing said, he did something for his wife and family at that time.

"Then it's decided, I'll take you to the Great Shaman tomorrow."

Zhao Ke nodded and confirmed the matter, then turned around and left, he had other things to do, he didn't have the heart to stay here and talk nonsense with the two women.

Seeing Zhao Ke leave, Qiu Bailing turned around and spit out his little pink tongue mischievously at Zhao Min: "Look, I'll just say it, he's just a lying ear." ”

Zhao Min pursed his lips and said curiously: "Is he really a husband and wife with the shaman?" ”

Qiu Bailing nodded.

"But I heard the old shaman say that it will take at least a hundred years for the saint to come into the world, but in order to repair the saint's dormitory, they hollowed out the Changbai Mountain."

Speaking of this, Zhao Min's expression was a little gloomy for a while.

They were nomadic Mongols, who rose too quickly, starting with their ancestors, and conquered the vast world.

But they're also decaying, and they're decaying at a breakneck pace.

Butcher's knives and horseshoe can conquer these nations, but not their cultures, their scripts are already being recited, and their doctrines are still evolving.

Zhao Min was unwilling, obviously shamanism was the most primitive and noble religion of their Mongolian people, why did he support the Quanzhen Sect and then support Buddhism.

He knew very well that once Buddhism was propped up, it would soon become the largest sect.

After this, the shamanism itself is a bad environment, and it will soon become even worse, or even perish.

If shamanism is extinct, so will the Mongols, and without their own civilization and heritage, the people who remain will no longer be the original people.

Therefore, this debate may be the last chance for the rise of shamanism, and at least it is necessary to emerge in this debate to ensure that the rights of shamanism will not be violated in the future.

At the same time, we should also remind these stupid pigs who worship Buddha and cultivate immortals to figure out what their own things are.

Qiu Bailing saw Zhao Min's lost expression, couldn't help but sit next to Zhao Min, took Zhao Min's slender and boneless hand and said: "Don't worry, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, there are some things I know, but I just can't say it, but it must be the truth." ”

"Don't believe me? I can swear by touching my conscience! ”

"Two lumps of meat so thick, can you still touch your conscience?? Who knows if you're making up a story to lie to me! ”

Zhao Min stared at Qiu Bailing's chest, looked at himself again, and couldn't help but sarcastically sourly.

"you, let me touch yours."

Qiu Bailing was stunned for a moment, and then angrily pushed Zhao Min to the soft collapse, rushed up and scratched Zhao Min's armpits with both hands.

At one moment, I saw two women twisting together.

Accidentally hooked off the curtains on both sides of the soft collapse, and the red curtain fell for a while to cover the two shadows in it, only to hear bursts of laughter like silver bells from time to time in the red tent.